Chapter 81

As Genevieve hung up, Anthony stood up and his face turned somber.

“Go and get Samson’s caretaker,” Anthony snarled.

“Yes, sir,” Daniel responded immediately.

Soon after, a housekeeper was led to him, her face wrinkled with worry.

“Mr. Hoffman… The housekeeper started.

Anthony interrupted, “Is Samson with you all the time?”

Anthony’s voice was cold enough to freeze ice.

The housekeeper was flustered. Her voice trembled as she replied, “Yes…”

Anthony took in her reaction and narrowed his eyes. His gaze took on a chilling light.

“Honestly, how dare you lie when Mr. Hoffman is questioning you?” Daniel exclaimed.

The housekeeper trembled slightly. She hesitated for a few seconds, She couldn’t help but confess, “I didn’t mean to. It was Ms. Stewart who told me not to tell you.”

“Recently, Ms. Stewart frequently asks me to bring Samson to her the housekeeper explained. “She locks him in a room so on Malcolm instead, Samson is too little and cries often. When he cries, Ms. Stewart…”

m so that we can focus

The servant hesitated, slightly frightened.

“She…?” Daniel prompted.

“Ms.

Stewart will scold him, occasionally beat him, and even starve him. There’s nothing we can do….

The housekeeper lowered her head, trembling with fear, and whispered, “Maybe it’s because Malcolm can’t speak, but when Ms. Stewart is angry, she’ll

il take it out on Samson because she can’t bear to take it out on her own son…”

child!

Who would have thought this bright young woman could be so harsh on a child!

There was dead silence in the office.

Anthony’s expression was twisted with distaste, his face harsh and foreboding. The air around him became several degrees colder.

Suddenly, he grabbed an ornament on the table, well worth six figures, and hurled it to the ground. The veins of his arms strained against the

skin, and his whole body was tense.

The housekeeper didn’t dare to make another sound

Anthony’s voice was dark and frigid, causing chills to skitter down their backs.

“Go and take Samson away. You don’t have to inform anyone, Anthony ordered.

He knew that Samson would be ruined if he continued staying with Rosalie.

nodded, “I’ll

looked at

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happened in the hospital

dare to beat around the bush and told him everything in full detail

of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever she raised her hand. She would not even

be as gentle as a babbling brook,

was a completely

burst from his chest, Anthony took

out” Anthony ordered in

seemed to realize that everything that had happened in the wake of Rosalie’s return to the country

lost his wife and child because of

weren’t for Austin.

as the blood rushed to his head, and he

was solely for

phone and called

out and have a drink with me” he

side, Brendan stared at the screen of

you drinking in the middle of the day?”

invited a large group of people

room was very

statuses. These men were either young models who had just

were eager to ride their coattails, so they were working hard at

one beside Anthony was the prettiest, even

this was

her. He sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty, and he

voice in the afternoon, it was akin to a hook dragging

He couldn’t ho

back any longer, overwhelmed by his

had said was that Rosalie abused

Samson,

her. He wanted her back

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was sure he would be good to her.

why wouldn’t Genevieve believe

might as well

to him tried stopping him.

what’s wrong?” One of them cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your

yourself? Genie, hurry up and pour

was talking to the female model beside Anthony.

had been unable to find

this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass

bright and dewy as if she were trying to convey something while handing the glass to him.

and seemed a little startled when he saw her

he just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

it her?‘

y wondered.

drunk, and his expression was fierce as he reached out and grasped the woman’s

asked, “Is that

raised her face

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